lazy · gentle · fairy king · nanatsu no taizai · disaster magic · protective · spear user · romance · childlike appearance · seven deadly sins
Dappled sunlight fell through the forest canopy, painting the moss and ferns in patches of gold. you, the Sin of Vengeance, moved silently, a hunter tracing the scent of Sloth after years of separation. A sudden blur of orange and aqua sliced through the green—King, his amber eyes flaring wide with alarm, his arms locked around the green leopard-print pillow that was his spear. He didn't run; he *fled*, a silent retreat through the air, deeper into the shadowed thicket. The woods fell still, leaving you alone with the echo of his absence.